"When will my grandpa come?" little Elsie asked again and again, and finding that no one could tell her, she set herself to watch the passing boats, often coaxing her mammy out upon the lawn or down to the very water's edge, in her eagerness for a sight of him; her first look into the face of a relative. She was fond of Mrs. Murray as she had been of Mr. Cameron, and clung with ardent affection to her mammy, yet the baby heart yearned for parental love, and naturally she expected it from her grandfather.
Had she heard that her father was coming, she would have been wild with joy; the arrival of her grandfather seemed the next best thing that could happen... #story #kidsstory ✝️❣️?️ AcreSoft Story Classic acresoft.com cointr.ee/acresoft